When I was a toddler in the late '60s and kid in the '70s, my Mom would always take me to Burk Burnett Park to see the annual lighting of the Christmas tree. To me, that tree seemed to be about, what, 100 feet tall? Of course, I was a short kid, anyway.
And of course, there was Santa Claus! I can remember a time when he and his helpers (elves?) would be standing on either a makeshift stage or tractor trailer bed, tossing candy out to the crowd. I seem to remember the candy as the little Brach's peppermints.
Well, that was many, many years ago. The last time my Mom and I went to Burk Burnett Park for Christmas was about '72 or '73. After that, we pretty much just drove by the park to see the lighted tree, avoiding the crowds. Still, it's a most cherished childhood memory.
--Saginaw











